Love Is Real

Love Is Real

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Alone every night. I walk along these railroad tracks not knowing what, where, or why. I really never knew my parents. I had no one in my life until that night. On January 18th I was walking along the railroad tracks and I seen someone. I never knew that anyone else would walk these lonely tracks with me. I yelled hello, who are you. Im Rose the young girl said. I walked closer to her, and asked what are you doing here? She said, Im lonley i have no one my family dont care about me and sometimes i think of suicide. Everyone has someone, it took me years to figure that out i said. How do you know you have someone i mean for years now i have wondered and havent found someone Rose said. Do you remember the night you tried to end it, the night you gave up, Rose you called me. Its me i have always been here for you. I know we havent met before and im glad we finally see each other, but i have been the one who has been by your side the whole time. We have had this relationship and now I can hug you, I smiled. With a tear in her eye Rose said, Brian its you I finally see you ive waited forever it feels like. I reached into my pocket i wrote you this note. Dear Rose, I know we havent met but its me Brian. Ive tried working through the pain but i cant take it anymore I have to give up. Im tired of going to school every day and being bullied for the things I do. I dont have a family. You were my only true friend and Im glad i made you my girlfriend. Now it is time for me to go. Ill be jumping in front of the midnight train on January 18th. I love you Love, Brian
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